From Naha Airport, when boarding a bus arranged by the school side, Sakura no Hill School Line headed for Shuri Castle.

History and various information about Okinawa was conveyed by bus guides on the road.

Rough information suggests that students look into each before going on a school trip.

But give your ears to a guide who speaks eloquently about fine local unique knowledge, etc.

Many students lean.

……

Sitting at the window in the car, I look at the sight of Okinawa.

There was definitely a difference between Kanagawa, which has a home, and building to store opening.

Near the airport is a modern development, but it's obvious if you try running around the city.

Many colors close to red are used, Cesar figurines are placed everywhere, and surprisingly, convenience stores look different.

The large convenience store, which should have been based on blue, had also changed the specifications of the walls to burnt brown.

The unusual streets are interesting for sightseeing.

A school trip is when a student travels to a historic place to see and learn by the letter.

Also in my memory. On my new middle school study trip, I went to Kyoto and Nara.

I don't remember having fun, if you ask yourself and think back.

Just as much as you saw a historical cultural asset and realized that history and technology are amazing?

At that time, Yudo seemed to have fun chatting without thinking about anything extra, and Shizuku seemed to have fun in a rare and excited way.

Travel makes people's minds open.

Without exception, it's the same this time.

Some students listen to the bus guide and ask questions, but that's not because they're really interested. It's a kind of boost.

It's fun to brighten up the atmosphere in your car, turn it into something fun, and have conversations play around you.

Sitting next to him, he received silently, his eyes on Yudo, who offered him the gum he had brought.

With a nigga smile on his face, Yudo also threw one in his mouth.

Yudo, who turned to his classmates as he looked around in the car, asked the two of us who sat down in front of him as he rode himself out of the central aisle.

"You two want some?

"It's okay."

"I won't let that happen."

Wye and a distorted reply in the noisy car, but it sounded solid right behind me.

I couldn't see the expression but accidentally got a zero bitter smile when I said no with an instant answer.

Reluctantly, Yudo leaks his breath into the sight outside to peek in from next door when he corrects his posture.

Close to destination.

Since the name of Shuri Castle is scattered with signs and the like, the cramped time will be a temporary patience.

But a small space is a true representation of a relationship.

In the absence of a designated seat in the vehicle, the seat is determined as natural by the faction or influence.

Quiet students before, annoying students behind.

A high school student would simply be bisected that way.

While boarding the bus, Yudo and his men, both men and women, had voices from the rear, but a short while before that party we lowered our hips.

At the end of the day, Nakayama, Miyashita, and many students with bright tea with bright hair were hardened.

They're called Yang Ca.

In the school karst, the top guys were making noise on our faces.

Some of the students sitting forward looked back annoyingly, but nothing to complain about.

That's the implicit understanding.

As long as his tenure is not more noisy than a certain amount, he will not be cautious.

This is the lawless zone......

But I guess it's speculative but it's somewhat quieter than the other buses.

The reason is simple and clear.

Because there are three students on this bus who have more influence and say than they do.

Shizukuishi, Yudo and Kirosaka.

As long as these three are around, the pupils fluttering in the rear can't do whatever they want.

The classmates, who would like to draw them in and make this trip their best memories, will have first sat on the first bus.

"We will be arriving shortly"

Students speak up for a moment when the woman in the guide speaks out.

And I stuck valuables, minimal writing equipment, etc. in my uniform pocket and waited for the parking.

When the bus was parked in the designated parking lot at Shuri Castle, each class clustered together and proceeded to walk to the site.

"... a real Cesar"

"Real, real Cesar."

Cesar, seated in front of a large gate, is windy and scratchy.

But feel history. That's good. Yeah.

But I don't need a penetration at a moment when Kirasaka is next door.

I thought I'd send it to Maple for a photo, but I had the camera on my smartphone activate for a long time to shoot.

Other places where shooting was allowed were placed in the footage as a whole and finally proceeded to the main hall of Shuri Castle.

As you pass under the gate and exit to a place like the hall, the overall red building expands into view.

"Shouri Castle is now..."

Listen to a guide who explains in detail the history of the building in front of you, the story of when you were certified as a World Heritage Site, and look at the building in front of you.

"That's amazing...... I want to show it to you too Maple"

"It seems that the College of Women is divided between Kyoto and Hokkaido."

My sister never actually sees this view unless she goes on a trip.

Shizukuishi, who knew it next door, shrugged just a little lonely.

Next door is Beautiful Lusaka, but she doesn't seem as interested as Kazaka because she has a villa.

"Why don't you guys come back next time?

"It's hard......"

Head to the airport, put up with the long streets, or stroll the unfamiliar land.

It's a question of whether you find it fun or not.

I honestly don't care if I'm in the country, going away is a hassle.

Or until I don't want to leave the house.

Ultimate pull, I want to work from home in the future self-employed.

However, Shizukusa throws a similar question at Kirasaka because she doesn't even care if my answer has been assumed.

"How about Mr. Kirasaka?

"If Maple wants to go, I'll arrange a plane or a place to stay, so much for my future sister."

"That's settled, except for my future sister"

... What's my opinion?

Or because my sister won't give it to you.

Make a father's statement about the drama. But my sister is confident that she won't do it in front of her boyfriend.

Perfect because I've already thought of an operation to try you out and get you out of the house and straight home.

The two cross sharp gazes for only a moment, but soon they return to normal.

I also said it was a hassle, but I'm not going to go to the site and leave without remembering anything, so I burn the sight in front of me.

Enough, where I enjoyed it, I noticed some people gathering at the edge of my sight.

Many students were photographing, mainly Yudo.

... Is he an idol?

As I moved on to a place where there was a description of Shuri Castle, I approached him to ask him what the conversation was about, and the content was crap.

"Cai, I want to take a photo with Ohara, please take a photo."

"I'm next, too -"

"Come on, you're running out of time."

Nakayama grabs Yudo's arm and takes him out to the best shooting spot.

It's the first time I've known Miyashita because of the color of her name.

Miyashita tried to take turns and ask for the next shot, but Nakayama urges him to block it.

Slight facial changes, but she looks dissatisfied.

But Nakayama doesn't even care about such small changes.

When I said friends, there was already a relationship going on between them.

Yudo also turned his gaze to the camera, confused as to whether it was okay to pinch his mouth for the exchange of words between the two.

I was behind it, I have a natural gaze with Yudo.

I accidentally got zero sigh of sight asking for some help.

Look in those eyes, something that would have been easier if we had been in a shallow relationship that you didn't realize what it meant.

I walked over to the three of you, knowing there was nothing good for me.

"Yes, cheese... I got it."

"Mr. Kew, you're all moving on."

Nakayama followed his classmates to their next destination when they received their smartphones from under the palace.

My smartphone was held in the hand of Nakayama, who seemed to miss its back.

"... Yudo, just do it"

When I stopped next to Miyashita, I told Yudo.

I feel like my neighbor pointed a nasty glance at me for a moment, but I'm the best classmate I've ever had.

I gave him my hand and told him.

"You want to shoot... I'll shoot you, so lend it to me"

"Oh, thanks......"

Miyashita handed her a smartphone after getting her dark hair done.

When I stop next to Yudo, I correct my outfit and blush slightly, turning my gaze here.

Fortunately, sometimes what she was using was the latest model of smartphone I use, and I have no problems with the operation.

It is difficult to get the building in and take pictures of the two of them, and Shizuku and Kirosaka glance at the same screen so as to pinch their faces as they repeatedly shrink the screen.

"Sounds like you should let it go a little bit more."

"Is that about it?

To Shizukuishi's word, Kirasaka manipulates the screen with white fingers to make adjustments.

With that, I'll hang up...

With that said, I've never photographed people or anything at all.

Should I say yes cheese, I hear it changes the way it is said in the region.

I guess everyone wondered at me not pressing the shoot button, I felt my gaze gather here, so let's take it in the right words.

"Marchees"

"A dog."

"You're a dog."

Words that have been chosen appropriately can be scratched from both neighbors.

Both Yudo and Miyashita smiled with a missing look for just a moment, but the next one looked fun.

The look on the camera was such a picture of a smile.

... Me, I think I'll go for the photographer.

Such was the photographer's ability to take accidental shots that were disproportionate.